Daniel T.

I Am a Pencil Sharpener

I am a pencil sharpener.

I  wonder what  pencils are thinking about.

I hear the pencil being sharpened.

I see the pencils being frightened.

I want to be a human.

I am going to taste the shavings.

I pretend to be happy.

I feel so mistreated.

I touch the pencil shavings.

I understand that I am a pencil sharpener.

I say thank goodness that the shavings are gone.

I dream of taking a break during the school day.